Chapter 117: Three Realms and Six Realms

The fairy maid opened the door, and Mo Yi went straight inside.

Concentrating on the aura of Xian Aya, before he met Qing'e, he went to the treasure house, unsealed it, took Xian Aya and left.

Walking to the door, Qing'e chased after her, she looked at Mo Yi's hand, and asked incredulously.

"Mo Yi, you took this, what should I do?"

Mo Yi stopped, threw the small bottle containing Kui Niu's bone powder that he had stored before to her, and said, "These should be enough for you to use, Xian Aya will give it to me for the time being! ”

Qing'e squatted down and picked up the small bottle, put it under her nose and sniffed it, and asked, "What is this?"

Mo Yi's eyes widened and he stared at her fiercely: "You don't even know what this is?"

Qing'e's eyes were still blank.

Mo Yi sneered: "Don't you have the disease of the remnant soul? Don't you take this medicine to slow it down?" Hehe, I was still thinking before, how could there be such a coincidence, you and Tan Miao both have the disease of the remnant soul. I thought she was lying to me before, but now I know that it is obviously your mother and son who are clever and eloquent!!"

Qing'e immediately understood what he meant, and shouted unwillingly: "I don't! Mo Yi, I don't! It was the queen mother who told me that I had this disease, and I didn't know anything else, you believe me! You believe me!"

Mo Yi glanced at her coldly: "So far, I don't care if you lie to me or not." ”

I don't care...

Qing'e felt cold, and suddenly felt that if he hated himself, it would be good...

Mo Yi brought Xian Aya to the Tushi Palace, and Taishang Laojun had to reluctantly try it.

After tossing for a long time, he saw a burst of dazzling light suddenly erupt from the stone, but it quickly fell silent. Immortal Aya floated in mid-air, but the light dimmed a little.

"Does it work?" Mo Yi immediately asked anxiously.

Taishang Laojun shook his head when he heard this: "This kind of mutilated appearance is equivalent to two poisons in the body, and it is no longer a fairy silk that can make up for it." In this way, a soul has been repaired, which is already a miracle. ”

Mo Yi carefully held the stone in his hand.

"So, what's the rest?"

"Actually, I don't know what else to do. Pick up the light Xingjun, there is nothing the old man can do, you can only find another way!" replied Taishang Laojun.

Mo Yi still thanked him, and being able to get this far has given him a lot of hope.

It's just that when he turned out of the door, he was stopped by Lao Jun again: "This fairy silk still exists, maybe there are other uses, you can take it back first!"

Mo Yi stopped, his eyes were a little dazed, and he mechanically withdrew Xian Aya into his bag.

There was nothing to say all the way, there was no Tengyun, he walked forward silently, and he didn't know where to go.

It wasn't until I heard the sound of footsteps behind me on a tree branch that I turned back.

Seeing that the scarlet smoke was still following, he seemed to remember something and turned his head.

"There should be no way in this heavenly realm. The Three Realms and Six Realms are so big, I want to go somewhere else, and I can always find a way to save her. ”

Scarlet shook his head, and immediately said worriedly: "Although you have the Immortal Emperor to protect you, you must not be too messy." Frequent Nether Realm for no reason, even the ancient gods can't protect you!"

Mo Yi took out the brocade box given by Crimson Cigarette: "Isn't there still this medicine?"

"You... You're going to get out of the fairy realm by yourself?" Scarlet Smoke was stunned.

"I don't like it here, there are so many restraints for no reason. Mo Yi replied calmly.

Sighing, Scarlet Smoke waved his hand: "Go, go! If it weren't for the fact that I couldn't see life and death and sustenance, I wouldn't want to come here." If you go this time, I'm afraid you'll really cause disaster. But if you can find a way to resurrect Dump Miao, even if it is at the risk of breaking your bones, you must come and tell me!"

"Definitely!" Mo Yi smiled reluctantly.

Then Scarlet Smoke stood where he was, and never left until he was far away.

The entanglement of these two lives, there is no one right or wrong, they are all poor people who have been played by fate.

Scarlet Smoke took a deep breath, and when he saw the colorful clouds surging in the sky, the beautiful scenery made it impossible to find a trace of fault.

The heavenly realm is always perfect, and even this gentle breeze is always the best temperature, not cold, but old-fashioned, without a trace of human affection.

That night, Mo Yi went to the study in the mansion.

One by one, the books were taken out of the shelves and wiped the dust on them.

After counting for a long time, I finally opened the classification code of the book and spread it on the ground.

"Lu Yun, how many books have you read in this room?" Mo Yi asked suddenly.

Lu Yun, who was standing aside with his head down, immediately replied: "Master, the disciple is stupid, so he can't see thirty percent." ”

Mo Yi bowed: "There are more than 3,000 volumes here, and three layers are enough." ”

He stood up and said lightly: "You choose one, and the rest will be burned!"

"Burned?" Lu Yun thought he had misheard. You must know that these books are not classics that are popular in the fairy world, but compiled by his master himself, and there is no second copy to be found.

Mo Yi didn't answer, he spread out his hand, and there was a bright blue flame in his palm.

Only then did Lu Yun know that he was not joking, and lay down on the book in a hurry, almost crying: "Master, I know that you feel uncomfortable, but you can't be angry with this!"

Mo Yi sighed slightly: "Lu Yun, now that I have no strength to move forward. Rather than stay here and wait for others to ruin it, I should burn it myself. ”

Lu Yun stopped his tears and asked a little stunned: "Master, what are you talking about..."

"There is no feast in the world that will not be dispersed. ”

Lu Yun was a little dazed, and he realized that maybe this was the real parting.

In every dangerous moment in the past, when Shizun said goodbye to him, he knew in his heart that as long as Sister Miao was still there, Shizun would be there.

And now her future is unknown, and although the goodbye at this time does not mean that she will never see each other, it means that the connection between master and apprentice between them will be severed.

"Then, is it okay to only burn the three layers I've seen?" Lu Yun begged.

"I used to be like this, trying to get everything down, and always thinking that I could find the best way. But there is nothing so simple in the world. So, pick one! Even if you've read it. If you force too much to stay, you may end up with nothing left..."

Lu Yun snorted, looked at the urging eyes of his master, and finally selected a copy and wrapped it tightly in his arms.

Mo Yi pulled his fingers and popped out flames, and the dark blue back cover and beige paper finally faded into a cloud of green smoke.

Because of the spell, except for books, other things don't hurt in the slightest.

Mo Yi had no desire in his eyes, he put the things on his body on the table, and only took the sword and bamboo flute.

Then he didn't say anything more, just pushed the door and walked out.

The moonlight was hazy, and even the distant figure faded into water vapor.

Lu Yun rubbed his eyes, knelt down in that direction, put his hands in front of him, lowered his head, kowtowed three times, and said in his heart: "Master, cherish..."

That night, Mo Yi went to 'Ming Xiantai'.

The white jade platform with a smooth surface for ten miles is transcribed with the names of the immortals who are still present in the Nine Heavens.

Ranked according to their status, as small as fairies and fairies, there are many of them, and one will not be wrong.

This is the oracle of heaven, and it is the pride of being an immortal.

How many mortals starve their bodies, punish their minds, and endure lonely cultivation, just so that they can write their names on this stone platform.

Mo Yi slowly approached, and soon found his name.

The names of the Seven Star Monarchs of the South are lined up in turn, and at the end is the Bright Star Monarch-Mo Yi.

He raised his hand and brushed it up.

It turns out that even such a sacred place has its own name cold.

He smiled and drew the Ice Sword.

The tip of the sword slid down against the stone wall.

Suddenly there was a thunderclap rolling in the sky, and lightning reflected his face brightly and darkly.

His brows were deeply furrowed, and his expression was resolute, unwilling to be trapped by this stone platform.

At the last moment, his name on the stone had been blurred and difficult to identify, and he smiled rarely, suddenly feeling more relaxed than he had ever felt before.

From ancient times to the present, since the existence of the Celestial Clan, Mo Yi is afraid that he is the first person in history to erase his name.

It is said that on that day, his laughter was unrestrained, like a demonic ghost.

And the seventh star of Nandou has fallen, and there is no such person in the world as the Star Monarch.

Lu Yun looked at the open space in front of him and fell into deep thought.

Since Mo Yi descended to the Heavenly Court, this Heavenly Mansion was immediately removed.

The Heavenly Family had not yet thought of what to build in this place, so the bare place was like an ugly scar on a person's body.

As the master said, except for the things that Lu Yun carried on his body, other things were also transformed.

The Emperor of Heaven kept silent about this matter, just as there was no such person as Mo Yi on this Heavenly Que.

Lu Yun had nowhere to go, in fact, he didn't want to go anywhere.

Si Ming and Si Lu Xingjun once asked him to go to their respective mansions, but they were also rejected by themselves.

He's just a little fairy, and no one really has planned for him now.

Nowadays, it seems to be an extremely free identity, but it is not going anywhere.

After standing quietly for a day, a Merlot came over to pick up the corner of his coat.

Lu Yun smiled: "Where are you?

Merlot looked at him with round eyes, as if to say, "Aren't you the one who is lost?"

Lu Yun wanted to cry a little, so he spread his hands helplessly: "I'll take you to find your master!"

It's just that it's not so much about finding a master for this Merlot, it's better to say that I'm being led by the nose.

Turning around and around, it seemed that he had walked for a long time, until he saw the colorful flowing light above his head, and Lu Yun was surprised to find that he had arrived at the mansion of the gods.

The white-bearded immortal pushed the door out kindly, and asked in a faint voice, "Since you have come with my Merlot, is it good to be my disciple?"

Lu Yun was stunned, so shocked that his legs were a little weak, and he knelt down and bowed to his teacher.

became a disciple of the Immortal Emperor so simply, and after three days in a row, Lu Yun didn't figure it out.

However, it was quiet here, and the Immortal Emperor was willing to patiently lecture and preach with him, and the sorrow in Lu Yun's heart slowly faded.

The Immortal Emperor pointed to Lu Yun's arms: "What treasures are hidden there?"

Lu Yun hurriedly took it out and showed it to him one by one.

A purple demon pill, a book, and the fairy silk that has been used are not their own...

Thinking of this, Lu Yun missed Mo Yi a little, and all the traces he carried were related to him.

The Immortal Emperor smiled: "This book is extremely well chosen, and it is enough for you to use for a lifetime." ”

Then, he picked up the purple demon pill and looked at it carefully.

Lu Yunxiang remembered something, and immediately asked, "Emperor, can this demon pill still be restored? This immortal silk has already been used once." ”

The Immortal Emperor raised his eyebrows and thought for a moment, then picked up the Immortal Silk and rubbed it with the purple inner pill.

Slowly, the fairy silk dissipated, and the round pill turned into a purple flame.

The Immortal Emperor stretched out his hands, threw the spark into the well beside him, and then replied: "This demon pill has been stored for too long, and the sun and moon have eroded, and it is no longer complete. It's impossible to recover. The foundation of these three realms and six realms is humanity. Let him keep it here first, and when he has the opportunity, let him start over as a mortal!"

Lu Yun nodded, and looked into the well.

I saw that there was a faint floating light, such as the prosperity of the mortal world. The purple flame burned quietly, and it was profound that he couldn't see through.

However, the last thing that the master had handed over to him finally had a result.

Thinking of this, Lu Yun couldn't help but bend the corners of his lips.

I hope that the master will get what he wants, and he will not taste all the hardships of the world again...